top student at medical school

On Thursday, April 16th, a light rain was falling, the mist and rain obscuring visibility.

The new campus of Zhongnan Hospital, the office of the trauma surgeon.

Cao He took off his black-rimmed glasses, rubbed them, and half-closed the window he had opened. He turned his head and asked softly, "Senior Brother Ling, shall we go and see Master and Mistress together?"

"No!" Ling Fengguang shook his head vigorously and earnestly explained, "Master specifically told us not to waste time going to see him. He will treat us to a meal after his wife is discharged from the hospital."

“If we go over there, Master will still have to entertain us. I heard from Uncle Lan that Master's wife had to have a C-section after trying to conceive, so let's not go and cause trouble…”

“Cao He, don’t think that just because you’re favored by your master, you can act on your own.”

Cao He is a 26 graduate student who will be admitted to the master's program. Because she is a student who was recommended for graduate school and intends to follow Fang Ziye, she came to Zhongnan Hospital to work as an assistant early on. She has been learning basic clinical knowledge with Ling Fengguang since November last year.

Fang Ziye was particularly fond of Cao He, who had taken the initiative to come to him. Ever since Cao He volunteered himself at the 'Neurology Joint Conference' last November, Fang Ziye had 'fallen in love' with Cao He.

Not only did they proactively contact Cao He's school, Capital Medical University, to prepare materials for Cao He's remote internship, but they also applied for a joint training program with Cao He's undergraduate school!
In other words, as long as Cao He completes his graduation exams at Wuhan University, Capital Medical University will recognize his graduation exam results and issue him a bachelor's degree certificate and a bachelor's degree certificate.

This is Fang Ziye's most valued disciple besides Hu Qingyuan.

Cao He replied, "Senior Brother Ling, I didn't mean to make this decision on my own. I just thought it would be better to pay a visit. As the saying goes, it's never wrong to be polite."

"My master is too good to me, but my skills are limited. I can't help in many ways and instead cause a lot of trouble."

Cao He's high school and undergraduate grades were both good; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get a place in the graduate program at Capital Medical University. But it was precisely these good grades that made Cao He feel quite "confident," somewhat similar to Hu Qingyuan back then.

Furthermore, having gained the favor of Professor Fang Ziye, a renowned orthopedic professor and one of the youngest and most promising, who directly accepted him as one of his 'closest disciples,' Cao He was determined to do something 'big'.

Before joining the crew, Cao He had already thought about how to present herself, what research projects she had done, and what her future plans were.

But after joining the crew, Cao He realized that he was just a 'Teletubby' who didn't know anything.

Now we can be certain of one thing: Cao He, a mere Cao He, knows absolutely nothing about scientific research and clinical medicine.

However, thanks to Fang Ziye's student status, as well as the reputations built by his senior brother Hu Qingyuan, and his uncles Lan Tianluo and Jie Han, Cao He was always politely addressed as Teacher Cao wherever he went.

That's what the PhD students in the lab all call him.

"It's alright, it's good that you have the self-awareness."

"But it's not that you're not good enough. At your age, there aren't many people in the whole country who are more outstanding than you."

"It's just what you've come into contact with..."

Ling Fengguang sighed as he spoke, "Anyway, it's my good fortune to be able to learn from my master. I guess this is the end of my good fortune in this life."

"At most, I can only get a doctoral degree. As for the research projects my mentor has, I can only be a gofer."

"But Cao He, you do have a chance."

Cao He was naturally happy to hear this, but he didn't believe Ling Fengguang's modesty: "Senior Brother Ling, we are all brothers in the same sect, so please don't be so sarcastic and try to flatter me."

"What am I, Cao He?"

"I just don't understand why Master has completely ignored the rumors circulating outside for the past six months. Master is such an outstanding person, are you just going to let others criticize you?"

"My mentor was an absolute VIP at the National Multidisciplinary Conference just six months ago."

Ling Fengguang stopped typing on the keyboard while writing the medical record: "Cao He, you call that just an honored guest?"

"Should we be more careful with our wording? How about describing this state as a leader? A grandmaster who establishes a new school of thought?"

Guests of honor are treated with respect.

Those who take the lead and establish a school of thought possess an absolute kingly demeanor, their word is law.

This is the real Fang Ziye, the most fitting description, without exaggeration or bias.

Ling Fengguang was not joking. During the academic conferences of those specialties, Fang Ziye had his own "tasks" in many of the venues because they were divided into multiple sessions!
What happened on site was that the regular agenda of the sub-venue was not moved until Fang Ziye arrived at that sub-venue!
Because it was impossible to move, the meeting agenda couldn't move forward until Fang Ziye, the most knowledgeable person, came to activate the target. You might just finish speaking and get slapped by Fang Ziye and your thoughts would be completely jumbled.

Therefore, at that joint conference, Ling Fengguang, who was with Fang Ziye, truly saw what kind of position a top domestic scholar in the industry held.

A truly capable person will be respected by other scholars.

Even the leading academicians in their respective fields dared not act rashly, nor dared to speak recklessly in front of Fang Ziye!
Academic conferences are not private dinners or gatherings. You have to speak in front of everyone. If you say something wrong or make an obvious mistake, even if you are an academician, someone can point it out directly.

Asking you a question in this setting isn't about targeting you or picking a fight. If you take it out on someone behind their back, even if you're an academician, you'll be branded as petty and narrow-minded...

"Yes, the one who leads the pack, a top-tier grandmaster."

Cao He nodded repeatedly, then asked, "Senior brother, if that's the case, then why are there still so many people outside cursing Master?"

Cao He was just an intern. Although he was the junior in the group, he wasn't given a wide range of opportunities to explore.

"Because Master has gone to the sanatorium again?" Ling Fengguang replied.

"Isn't the sanatorium a place for doing research? Master went to the sanatorium to make it easier to do research, right?" Cao He knew that Fang Ziye spent half of his time at the sanatorium doing surgeries and research.

Because there are few medical disputes in sanatoriums, you can just do your research without worrying about family members causing trouble.

Because before the patients came for treatment, they had already been "communicated" with multiple times, and in the sanatorium, they only needed to be routinely informed of the corresponding surgical risks!

There are virtually no troublemakers in the nursing home. Even if someone is a high-ranking elderly person, they will be thoroughly humiliated and eventually apologize and leave.

“In our eyes, sanatoriums are good places to conduct research, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are places where the powerful and wealthy gather.”

"And it's for the truly powerful and wealthy; money can't get you in, and even officials can't get in!"

"If even those currently in power don't enjoy these benefits, how can Master possibly be doing well?"

"got it?"

"Furthermore, Master is performing fewer and fewer spinal cord injury surgeries in the ward, and the number of surgeries he performs is also decreasing. The surgeries he performs every day are all kinds of different."

“There’s no way to make those people assert their presence.” Ling Fengguang lowered his voice and continued to explain to Cao He.

"Huh?" Cao He felt like his worldview had been shattered.

Ling Fengguang continued, "It's not that Master isn't good enough, but that Master is too good, creating a long, step-like gap between him and others, which leads to a hierarchy in skills."

“Those who know Master all hope to enjoy special privileges!” “If you don’t believe me, listen carefully. There are hardly any ordinary people who criticize Master, because they know they are just ordinary and don’t expect to enjoy any special privileges.”

Cao He nodded gently: "Oh, I see."

After Cao He finished speaking, his phone suddenly vibrated and he saw a picture message sent by Lan Tianluo in the group: "Fang Xiyan, good afternoon."

A newborn baby has not delicate skin and does not have the cuteness of a porcelain doll. Apart from inheriting the three-dimensional features of Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu, there is really nothing remarkable about him.

How cute can a two-headed, body-hugging baby be without any adorable clothes, who hasn't been breastfed yet, with half-closed eyes and mouth opening and closing like an "Aba Aba"?
However, Lan Tianluo still happily sent out red envelopes in the group.

Cao He grabbed 6.52 and quickly said, "Senior Brother Ling, hurry and grab it, it's a big red envelope."

Just as Ling Fengguang was about to make a move, a patient pushed a wheelchair in from outside: "Doctor, is this where we register for hospitalization?"

"Okay." Ling Fengguang unlocked his phone and handed it to Cao He, not daring to delay for even a moment.

When following Fang Ziye, there's only one thing to keep in mind: be down-to-earth and don't be careless!
……

Zhongnan Hospital, main campus, outside the obstetrics operating room.

After watching the little girl being pushed away in a baby stroller by the nurse, Fang Ziye smiled happily and immediately asked, "Teacher, is the adult's surgery over? Are there any other complications?"

"It's alright, Professor Fang. Professor Li is personally stitching up Professor Luo, and he'll be out soon."

"Professor Fang, please come upstairs with me first. We need to verify the child's information."

"Has your postpartum nanny arrived yet?" the nurse asked.

"Yes, yes... Teacher..." The nanny hired by Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu quickly replied enthusiastically, and then said, "Teacher, Professor Fang is quite worried about his wife, so please let him wait here."

"My grandparents and I went upstairs to verify the information."

Lan Tianluo volunteered, "I'll go too..."

"Senior brother, you wait here. I'll call my parents and ask them to come see Xiyan and pick up five hundred yuan while they're at it, haha."

Before Luo Tingzhu gave birth, Luo Pan said it was a son and should be named Fang Xirui.

Lan Tianluo said it was his daughter and that she should be named Fang Xiyan. The two of them bet 500 yuan on an external betting platform...

Fang Ziye also wanted to see his daughter, but Luo Tingzhu had a C-section after trying to conceive naturally. Fang Ziye was worried about something going wrong, so he stayed here to take care of her. Even if she had a major hemorrhage, Fang Ziye could still run in and beat up the Black and White Impermanence!
Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Ziye saw Luo Tingzhu being pushed out. Her face was slightly pale and her expression was somewhat haggard: "Senior brother, where is Xiyan?"

"Xiyan went upstairs to take a shower. How are you feeling?"

Luo Tingzhu said, "It's a pity the baby didn't experience the pressure of the birth canal. She was too naughty and turned sideways after labor started."

"Are you a family member of Luo Tingzhu?" the attending physician asked routinely.

“Yes, Dr. Liu,” Fang Ziye replied hastily.

"The new mother, Luo Tingzhu, gave birth to a daughter, Fang Xiyan, weighing seven pounds and four ounces. This is the placenta. Please sign for it and take it home to freeze. You can dispose of it later when you have time." There's no way the placenta could be missing when dealing with Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu.

After the attending physician, Liu Tao, finished speaking meticulously, she explained somewhat ingratiatingly, "Professor Fang, these are all necessary procedures!"

"Thank you, Dr. Liu. It's alright, I'll sign."

"It's good that I didn't cause you any trouble..."

Liu Tao continued, "Professor Fang, we don't have any single rooms available in our department right now, so we'll have to trouble Professor Luo to stay in a double room for now. The rooms will be available this afternoon."

"You made your appointment early, so you're first in line."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Fang Ziye took the bag and was about to put it under the gurney when his phone rang.

Fang Ziye held Luo Tingzhu's hand with one hand, but Luo Tingzhu comforted him by putting her hand behind her back: "Senior brother, don't panic, everything is normal."

Fang Ziye answered the phone: "Hello, Professor Lin."

"Emergency room? Emergency surgery isn't appropriate, is it? I took the entire day off!"

"Was it very urgent? Were you injured while rescuing people?"

"Then I can't get there in time either? I'm currently in the main campus; my wife just gave birth to our daughter..."

"Okay, okay, I'll try to get there as quickly as possible. You guys stabilize your vital signs first and get ECMO started as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Professor Lin." Fang Ziye hung up the phone.

Luo Tingzhu's expression remained calm. She had heard Fang Ziye's words and knew that Fang Ziye really couldn't refuse.

"Senior brother, you go ahead first..."

Fang Ziye's voice was calm: "I'll take you upstairs first, and I'll leave after I see Mom and Dad..."

"Professor Lin said that this person fell down in the process of saving someone and was seriously injured."

"Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise that he survived the fall of more than ten meters."

“Since God has decided this way, good people should be rewarded!” Fang Ziye said.

"Hurry up!" Liu Tao and the anesthesiologist quickly sped up.

As a doctor and master's graduate of this hospital, Fang Ziye, a surgeon, is now a familiar name.

The main problem is that you can't be unfamiliar with him; Fang Ziye's reputation is too outstanding, he's one of the most renowned surgeons at Zhongnan Hospital.

Three points: handsome, "richest man", and top-notch knife.

After arriving at the maternity ward, Fang Ziye took a moment to glance at baby Xiyan, holding Luo Tingzhu's hand in one hand and Fang Xiyan's hand in the other: "Baby, Daddy has to go to work, be a good boy/girl!"

Perhaps because Fang Ziye had done so much prenatal education, Fang Xiyan was familiar with his voice. After Fang Ziye spoke, she even opened her eyes to look at him, her bright, watery eyes shining through, but that was all.

Having already put on a bodysuit and taken a shower, she was clean and obviously much cuter. But there were still some baby stains, making her look a little less fresh.

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, he quickly left, clearly in a good mood... (End of Chapter)